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A: Do you have any idea what they were arguing about? Do you speak English?
B: Yeah. No. I'm sorry, my German is not very good. Have you ever heard that as couples get older, they lose their ability to hear each other? 
A: No.
B: Well, supposedly, men lose their ability to hear higher-pitched sounds and women eventually lose hearing in the low end. I guess they sort of nullify each other or something.
A: I guess. Nature's way of allowing couples to grow old together without killing each other. What are you reading? Oh, yeah. Look, I was thinking about going to the lounge car sometime soon. Would you like to come with me?
B: Yeah.
A: Okay. So how do you speak such good English?
B: I went to school for a summer in Los Angeles.
A: Yeah.
B: It's fine here?
A: Yeah, this is good.
B: Then I spent some time in London. How do you speak such good English?
A: Me? I'm American.
B: You're American?
A: Yeah.
B: Are you sure?
A: Yeah.
B: No, I'm joking. I knew you were American. And of course you don't speak any other language, right?
A: But I tried. I took French for four years in high school. When I first got to Paris, I stood in line at the metro station. I was practicing “Billet, s'il vous plait.” “Billet, s'il vous plait”, you know?
B: Un billet
A: Un billet s'il vous plait, un billet s'il vous plait, and I get up there, and uh, I look at this woman and my mind goes completely blank. And I start saying, "Uh, listen, uh, I need a ticket to get to....". You know, so anyway. Umm. So where are you headed?
B: Well, back to Paris. My classes start next week.
A: Oh, you're still in school? Where do you go?
B: Yeah. La Sorbonne. You know?
A: Well, sure. Hey, you're coming from Budapest?
B: Yeah. I was visiting my grandmother.
A: Oh. How's she?
B: She's okay.
A: She's all right?
B: She's fine. How about you? Where are you going?
A: Uh, I'm going to Vienna.
B: Vienna? What's there?
A: Uh, I have no idea. I'm flying out of there tomorrow.
B: Hmm, you're on holiday?
A: I don't really know what I'm on. You know? 
B: Okay.
A: I'm just...I'm just traveling around. I've been riding trains for the past two or three weeks.
B: You were visiting friends or just on your own?
A: You know, I had a friend in Madrid, but...umm...
B: Madrid, that's nice.
A: Yeah, I got one of those Eurail passes, is what I did.
B: That's great. So has this trip around Europe been good for you?
A: Yeah, sure, yeah.
B: You know my parents never really spoke of the possibility of my falling in love or getting married or having children, even as a little girl. they wanted me to think as a future career as a, you know, interior designer or lawyer or something like that. I'd say to my dad, "I want to be a writer." And he'd say, "Journalist." I'd say I wanted to have a refuge for stray cats. He'd say, "veterinarian. " I'd say I wanted to be an actress. He'd say, "TV newscaster." It was this constant conversion of my fanciful ambition into these practical moneymaking ventures.
A: I always had a pretty good bullshit detector when I was a kid. I always knew when they were lying to me, you know. By the time I was in high school, I was dead set on listening to what everybody thought I should be doing with my life and just kind of doing the opposite. No one was ever mean about it. It's just I could never get very excited about other people's ambitions for my life.
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